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poem for pastors

doubtless eu recordo ainda
e meu nome é truthful
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
onde deva mim encontre-o
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
mundo que muda sob minha măo
năo pendure nenhuma grinalda

 



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